Chapter 899: Full of wine and food 3

Wen Ruyu is proficient in calligraphy, painting and classical culture, so naturally she has done some research on tea sets and tea leaves. She found that the tea is her favorite Anji Old White Tea, and the teacup is also extraordinary, which makes her heart feel warm.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of tea, Wen Ruyu smiled and said, "The people are nice, the tea is nice, and the tea set is nice, but the water is a bit lacking."

Jin Ruochu came closer to take a look and couldn't help but said: "Old Wen, just be content with yourselves. If you leave here, you won't even be able to drink a sip of tea foam. If you don't eat my apprentice's meal, you'll start to look at Shu."

Feng Qingxue immediately said: "The water for making tea is the well water in the brigade. Tomorrow, Ajiang and I will go up the mountain to get spring water to make tea for the teacher."

"Okay! Get up, don't kneel." Wen Ruyu was even more satisfied with this female disciple. After she stood up, she slowly said: "Xiaoxue, since you worship me as your teacher, you have been at home these few months. , come here quietly when I am free, and I will teach you everything you can. Now that I have time, I will also tell you about the situation of my disciples. Before you, there were eight disciples in my disciples, who died during the war. Two more were lost after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the remaining four were lost in this disaster."

Speaking of this, Wen Ruyu looked sad, and several old gentlemen present also sighed.

If they hadn't met a good person by chance, they wouldn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Feng Qingxue hurriedly said: "Teacher, please tell me the names of the senior brothers. A Jiang's comrades are all over the country. We can quietly check on them. If we meet the senior brothers in trouble, we will not hesitate to lend a hand."

Wen Ruyu sighed, "Your senior brother's name is Ouyang Mo, also known as Mozhi. He is the dean of an art academy in Shanghai. He must be the first to bear the brunt of this disaster. He is the person I am most worried about. He is six years old this year." She's over ten years old, just a few years younger than me. The third one should be called Senior Sister. Her surname is He, and her name is He Qingyin. She is also from Shanghai. She doesn't have a position, but what she learns belongs to the old culture. I don't know what's going on now. . Your sixth senior brother is called Lu Shaonong. He and his wife Lin Yufen were teaching in the capital. They suddenly disappeared a few months before the accident. We don’t know whether they are alive or dead. "

Lu Shaonong and Lin Yufen went to see him before leaving. They said that the situation was not right and advised him to leave. He didn't listen. He thought, what influence could he, an old man, have? As a result, he almost died from being insulted and beaten by a group of students.

It would be safer if they left early.

Feng Qingxue's eyes widened when she heard Lu Shaonong's name. Is Lu Shaonong Wen Ruyu's disciple? Yes, yes, yes, Lu Shaonong did learn from Wen Ruyu, and Lin Yufen learned her calligraphy and painting skills from her husband.

"Where is the last senior brother?" There were too many people in the room, and Feng Qingxue did not dare to reveal the news about Lu Shaonong and his wife.

Wen Ruyu thought for a while, "Your last senior brother, his surname is Fu, his name is Fu Nansheng. He is a rich man, likes to travel around, and is best at landscape painting. I am not as good as him. If he is here, he will definitely be able to draw You stepped into the door of landscape painting. However, I haven’t heard from him for several years, and I don’t know where he is, let alone his life and death.”

"Fu Nansheng?" Feng Qingxue's heart moved.

"What? Have you heard of this name?"

Feng Qingxue said hurriedly: "It sounds a bit familiar, but I can't remember it for the moment. I'll tell the teacher when I remember it."